Sunday, February 22, 2015

Ishaan Square

“Misterr Ishaaaan
fucking Kauuuuuul” Ankita screamed.

” Another
mention of that bitch Nikita and I am going to kill you, she dumped you for
some hot shot banker six years ago, you know what dumped means, I guess two
years of teaching first standard kids must have taught you the meaning
of dump, she must be having a great family now, couple of kids and here you are
half bottle down, pissing on our vacation.” His Girlfriend of six months was
half drunk but that didn’t stop her from giving him an earful.

“Yaaa… but …that
night was magical …..” Ishaan didn't finish.

Ishaan
Kaul is actually a software engineer who quit his high paying job to teach
primary kids English at a convent school.

“Welcome
back Mr. Kaul, while you were away on vacation, we have inducted a new boy in your class, he
is an absolute delight” Miss Mendoza the head mistress said.

“Where is
he?” Ishaan replied, still in vacation hangover.

“Oh, here
he comes.”

A thin boy
of five walks towards them and as he was coming closer, Ishaan’s eyes narrowed
and lips quivered.